I am sitting in my apartment with a pencil in my hand.Try
to write a love song, the feelings of a man.
Outside a dog is barking, a loud sports car drives
past.I see the lights of the city,
my heart is beating fast.While you're thousand miles
awayI am living here at home.
I am thinking about youand writing this damn song,
The things you're gonna see there,
the things you're gonna do.
No matter where you are now,
last night I traveled with you.
I remember me the parched rose,
which I saw in your room.The same one who gave it to
you hopes to see you soon.
A when I close my eyes I can see your smile,
But I know until I see it again,
it will last a while.While you're thousand miles awayI
am living here at home.I am thinking about youand writing
this damn song,The things you're gonna see there,
the things you're gonna do.
No matter where you are now,last night I traveled with you.